So tonight, rather than cavorting with my nerdy friends, as I've been doing lately, I went with my parents to see ACE. Best. Improv. Ever. Seriously, they're awesome. The group consists of three people (an American, a Canadian, and an Englishman) and they're just... good. You must all see them. So funny.
Tomorrow I'm hanging out with Greg. It should be fun. If the dance-off group wants me, they'll have to call my cell or something to get ahold of me. Maybe I should advise them of this fact.
A few days ago I got my housing info from Boulder, including the names and mailing addresses of my roommates. One of them lives in Europe or something, maybe on a U.S. military base; her state abbreviation is AE. The other one lives in Broomfield, so nothing too out of the ordinary there. Just another fellow Coloradan.
I think I'm going to give up on the gmail account. Just use it for automated stuff and a website mailing address and my subscriptions to xanga and newsletters and whatnot. It's too difficult to get all my friends to change their address books. And then Justin (Claire's Justin) posted a link on how evil and diabolical google's mail is. Whatever.
I'm too tired to think right now. Bah.
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